Called by the boss, Xie Wanying and Song Xuelin stood up together.
Walking all the way to the kitchen, Xie Wanying put her phone on her ear and waited for Senior Brother Cao and the others to respond.
Taking off the jacket outside, Zhang Huayao rolled up his two wool cuffs, which looked like a chef and asked, "What dish do you want to cook?"
Maybe Senior Brother Cao and the others were busy and didn't answer the phone. Xie Wanying put down her phone and put it in her pants bag, and introduced the ingredients for today's dinner to the teacher: "There are white radish, cabbage, kale, pork and chicken and beef. I ate the chicken at noon, and the remaining pork belly and beef are left in the refrigerator."
"I want to stir-fry some beef at night, right?" Zhang Huayao said, opening a few plastic bags to check the freshness of vegetables, fruits and melons, and checking out all the things that were worse, saying, "Who bought the vegetables? This potato is probably going to sprout in a few days, and it will be stored for a short time."
Xie Wanying silently raised her hand. It was her, she really didn't know how to buy groceries.
Song Xuelin looked at her and sighed in his heart: Dr. Xie is a little miserable...
"You bought it." Zhang Huayao ordered her name without hesitation, "I don't think I can cook very much."
Her mother is a very good mother at home. She and her younger brother are allowed to take time to concentrate on studying and never let them do too much housework. She knows a little about cooking simple home-cooked dishes, but she can't think of the chef's level. Unlike clinical big guys like Mr. Zhang, who are all awesome in what they do.
The young juniors are a bit far from the all-round seniors. The two young doctors are destined to be taught in the kitchen today.
"Make a Northeast stew. Fry a beef kale." After Zhang Huayao's kelp eyes checked the ingredients, he quickly matched the dishes tonight and directed the two little ones to start working. So he took out the big white radish from the plastic bag, but didn't even look at it, and threw the radish behind him.
The boss didn't say hello in advance, Song Xuelin's hands fluttered like frogs, and hurriedly hugged the white radish in the air.
Gu Lin "After washing and peeling," Zhang Huayao gave him a task.
The teacher should work quickly, and the young people hurriedly stood on their own posts.
Picking up a scooter knife, Song Xuelin scraped off the white radish skin, which seemed to be OK. For a noble young man like him, he probably had never done housework before, and he should have praised such a performance.
Unfortunately, the savage tongue boss I met today would never be that kind and loving teacher.
Zhang Huayao checked his slash and cursed: "Cut off a large part of the belt, can you still eat it?"
Song Xuelin immediately narrowed his eyes, looked at the thickness of the skin before taking action, and followed the boss's requirements how thin the skin should be.
It can be seen that Dr. Song is afraid of the big boss, Xie Wanying thought.
Who wouldn’t be afraid of a big devil like Zhang Huayao who is very famous in the industry and has a bad temper? Only Dr. Xie is not afraid. Song Xuelin thought in his heart.
"Where is the meat?" Zhang Huayao patted the kitchen counter.
Xie Wanying quickly ran to the refrigerator, took out the pork belly I just bought today from the upper refrigerator, rinsed it under the water of the pool, and then placed it on the chopping board for Teacher Zhang to decide.
Chapter completed!